Human ladder

"Oh~" Wen Yan ignored the shock of the people behind him, and kept his expression normal, asking, "Is there something wrong?"

Mengyou is only a few years older than Wen Yan, but he also belongs to the ranks of young people, but his whole body has a restrained and steady demeanor, and his eyes look at Wen Yan calmly, almost to the point of being aloof from the world.

That's not indifference, but a kind of disbelief—a curiosity that arouses for no reason.What did he see through?

"I heard that you didn't believe it when you were a high school student, but looking at it this way, you are still too young." Mengyou didn't make any unnecessary movements throughout the whole process, just stood there with his pockets in his pocket, as if it was just a small talk.

"Child, if you don't take such a good road, why do you take this one? I don't think you seem to be desperate."

Wen Yan's helping Ming Xun will naturally offend a lot of people, but Ming Xun's majesty is still there, and not many people dare to really touch Wen Yan, but it is natural to provoke a lot of hatred.

Wen Yan frowned, although he wasn't impatient, but the words 'None of Your Business' had already been written on his face, and Mengyou obviously saw it.

I saw Mengyou smiled in a low voice, stared at Wen Yan for a while, and then said: "I just came to see how powerful the person who forced Wu Xiu to go everywhere to find a backer...but if it was you, you would Pity."

"What a pity?"

Meng You turned around, waved his hand at the end of his words, turned and opened the car door and got into the car.

Mengyou sat in the car, rolled down the window, and took off his mask after a distance between him and Wen Yan.

Only then did Wen Yan realize that Mengyou had covered himself tightly from the beginning to the end and kept a distance from everyone on purpose.

Through the car window, Mengyou's nose was straight, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said casually and casually: "Get out as soon as possible, Wen Yan..." Then, Mengyou shook his head and laughed at himself: "You have the right to be , the kind words of a dying man."

The car started slowly, and with the window rolled up, Mengyou seemed to be just strolling around after dinner. He and Wen Yansu had never met and didn't know each other. After saying those inexplicable words, he drove out of their sight .

Apart from delaying Wen Yan for a few minutes, there was not even the slightest threat.

Everyone didn't understand why, until Wen Yan got into the car again, the people in the car immediately said: "Uh, this person really can't stand talking about it?"

Wen Yan bowed his head, unlocked the phone screen several times, and ignored them in deep thought.

Someone saw that Yan was not in high spirits, so he proposed: "It's really fucking bad luck to meet Mengyou, let's go, Brother Wen, let's go play and wash away the bad luck!"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone immediately echoed it, and Wen Yan opened his mouth to refuse.

But he found that he had nowhere to go.

He still can't bear to look for Lu Congqi. He seemed to be really angry that day when he saw Lu Congqi, and his question about Lu Congqi was also in his heart. When facing Lu Congqi, his mood was extremely complicated.

Wen Yan could only grit his teeth: "Okay, I'll treat you—"

……

The eye-catching Land Rover stopped along the road, Meng You opened the door, and said to the people in the car: "I've said everything for you, is this your partner?"

Lu Congqi got out of the car, wearing a scarf, his chin tucked into the scarf, making his face extremely small. He glanced at Mengyou complicatedly, and asked instead: "Your illness..."

Mengyou didn't know when he put on the mask again. Hearing Lu Congqi's question, his eyes dimmed: "AIDS can't be cured, and I don't plan to cure it. Maybe it's my retribution."

The word 'retribution' stung Mengyou for a moment, and by the way, it ran through Lu Congqi.

Lu Congqi swayed in the wind and snow.

"Are you really going to do that?"

Mengyou thought that Lu Congqijing was talking nonsense, snorted, and waved his hands to say goodbye.

Before leaving, he said in a sinister tone: "Wu Xiu dares to find someone to infect me with AIDS, shouldn't he pay the price?"

Lu Congqi stood on the side of the road watching the Land Rover drive away.

He knew that it would be difficult to see Mengyou again during this trip, and he also knew that Mengyou might be the No. 1 who kicked over the chessboard and messed up the dirty and dirty transactions.

Lu Congqi breathed out in the wind and snow, and looked up at the raging snowflakes, like papers flying silently to send someone off.

Then he went retrograde in the crowd, mingled harmlessly among them with his pockets in his pocket, until he stopped in front of a building.

It didn't seem like he had come to this kind of place for the first time, but he was different from the people who came here to have fun. From the moment he opened the door, Lu Congqi was patrolling the crowd.

Then he took a shortcut to a bartender in front of the bar, tapped the counter with his fingers, stared at the man and said, "Tang Seng eats meat."

The man raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Congqi, then stopped and looked at Lu Congqi presumptuously, as if he didn't believe that the student would say this.

After a long time, the bartender sharply sniffed and smelled Lu Congqi's body, his vigilance turned into panic, and he was a little stunned: "You... so similar..."

The latter returned his frank and puzzled eyes.

"follow me."

No wonder people blurt out this sentence.

When Lu Congqi came in, he handed over the scarf and coat to the front desk for safekeeping. He only wore a black turtleneck sweater, boots, and black pants. Anyone could tell that he looked different from that person, but his temperament was different. Had to get someone else to connect them.

Lu Congqi was taken into the elevator, and the bartender did not follow him in after pressing the floor for him.

As the elevator doors gradually closed, Lu Congqi raised his head and had a face-to-face meeting with the monitor on his head.

The elevator stopped at a fixed floor, and the environment upstairs was quiet, like a hotel corridor, long until the end.

The floor was covered with a patterned carpet, and the temperature was just right.

He tried his best to keep his expression normal, but he couldn't control the violent beating of his heart.

Lu Congqi raised his foot and walked step by step until he stopped in front of a room at the end.

As if seeing Lu Congqi's hesitation, the door of the room opened automatically, and a voice inside said, "Since you have found it, why are you still hesitating?"

Lu Congqi stepped in, looked at the man sitting on the office chair, and his breathing stopped.

——I imitated everything about him subconsciously, cold and alienated.I have never seen his face, I imagined his appearance, his living habits, I turned myself into his appearance, if I can meet him, I will definitely recognize him.After all, I have been with Lu Congqi who has become like this for several years.

—I am becoming more and more like my enemy.

Almost instantly, Lu Congqi took out a gun and pointed it at the man.

The man was unmoved, he just raised his eyes to look at Lu Congqi, then stopped reading the documents, and said, "I thought Wen Yan was that kid back then, but I didn't expect Lu Qicong to hide you so deeply. "

"Haven't formally introduced myself to you—Hi, I'm Mingxun."

Ming Xun stood up from the chair, stepped on the luxurious carpet with exquisite leather shoes, and even himself was like a noble work of art.

Lu Congqi's lips trembled, and his beating heart almost rushed to his forehead, making him unable to speak a word.

The fir wood in the office is scented with orange leaves, and the tail note has a touch of sweetness.

All the familiar smells and similar scenes made the nightmare that accompanied him every night finally come true.

Lu Congqi seemed to hear the woman's scream and the man's cheerful laughter again.

He closed his eyes tightly, skillfully pushed the bullet into the chamber, and pointed at Ming Xun who was walking towards him.

As Ming Xun got closer to the road, the scents that the two of them were accustomed to were intertwined and mixed together, becoming one without distinguishing each other.

"You want to kill me, did you get your father's permission?"

Lu Congqi's eyes were bloodshot, he gritted his teeth and said, "He hates you too."

"But he also wants to live, and he doesn't want to die yet."

Ming Xun didn't stop, he stopped in front of Lu Congqi, and rubbed his neck.

As if a cold poisonous snake crawled up his neck, Lu Congqi trembled instinctively.

He saw Ming Xun retract his finger and put it in his nose for a sniff, and then smiled: "How do you know that the last floral scent is lily of the valley?"

Ming Xun directly ignored the loaded gun in Lu Congqi's hand, and looked at Lu Congqi.

Years ago, he was separated from him by a door.

The child inside was screaming and screaming crazily, with their fingernails digging into the crack of the door.

The demon outside knocked on the door, once, twice, three times, in a deliberate manner, with cold, false politeness.

—Guess if your dad will save you or your mom?

——Children die easily, adults don't die easily.

– Mama’s Body is delicious and goes well with my fragrance today.

"To shut up!"

"Shut up! Shut up!"

Ming Xun didn't move or speak.

Lu Congqi took a few steps back again and again as if he couldn't avoid it, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and his mind almost collapsed.

"You killed me, what do you do? Mom and Dad won't survive... What about you?"

Then Ming Xun seemed to have suddenly figured out something, stared at Lu Congqi for a while, and said with a bit of regret: "You could have been safe for a few years under Lu Qicong's protection, at least Wen Yan was treated as someone by Lu Qicong. The shield is in front..."

Lu Congqi couldn't stand listening: "Shut up!"

"You found me through Wen Yan, right?"

Ming Xun looked at Lu Congqi patiently, and said suspiciously: "Then who told Wen Yan to come to me? Is Lu Qicong digging his own grave?"

He lowered his eyes and smiled in a low voice: "Interesting."

Ming Xun held Lu Congqi's hand, separated his fingers one by one, grabbed the gun, and threw it aside.

He leaned close to Lu Congqi's ear kindly, and said softly, "You have the same blood as your father—the blood that longs to live, so, can you become a policeman like your father?"

These words accompanied Lu Congqi's childhood.

It became like a curse.

That was to prevent Lu Congqi from being wronged, and to prevent Lu Congqi from wondering where his father was, Xu Qiuyue made up a lie that he finally believed.

Lu Congqi's eyes slowly opened wide, barely daring to struggle under the entanglement of the poisonous snake.

At the same time, the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

The alarm service desk was transferred to a special report call, which quickly attracted the attention of the Municipal Bureau.

"January [-]st, New Year's Day, cloudy turned to light snow, early in the morning. The anti-drug brigade of the Municipal Public Security Bureau suddenly received a call to the police..."

Someone gets up and turns off the radio.

The intern in charge of the report held a thick notebook and gave a speech at the conference: "It is said that major entertainment venues in various districts of our city, including the county level, are suspected of gathering people to take drugs and drug trafficking activities, mainly the major entertainment venues under Wuxiu Investment. "

"We quickly dispatched the police. According to the location, there were five arrests on the spot, with a total of ten or more people. The amount of drug money and drugs seized was huge."

Everyone in the meeting had solemn expressions, especially Lu Qicong, who had the worst expression. He stared at the intern with a dark face, but first asked: "Who reported to the police, have you checked?"

"It's clear...but it's involved in another criminal case."

"what?"

The intern raised his head, facing the dark faces of the whole team, including the captain of the criminal police brigade next door, and said in a deep voice, "Because Wu Xiu died, he was stabbed more than 20 times!"